I Can't Believe It's Tomorrow Already

Feeling a bit better today except you probably could have played mancala with my lymph nodes this morning....and now. But it feels great to be back and well just in time for tomorrow. But first i must interrupt, a girl, Jamie, just came to the door and asked if Rob wanted his Pineapple cut. Yes rob does have a pineapple, whole like, in the fridge, and he does want it cut. Tomorrow.

So my eye still hurt this morning from the excessive tv watching hours i logged yesterday but hey it was worth it.... right? I wanna know who else could have flipped through the channels today and complained that all of the movies airing were on yesterday, twice. I was thoroughly upset, but i had homework to do..... but really i did homework that wasn't due until friday. Someone might need to help my mother up now because she might have fainted.

Tomorrow is a day for the history books. Literally if the little children who are learning world history in twenty-five years when the communist government is gone and they finally spend some money buy some of Russia and relieve the over population stress, anypoo these children better be learning of the day Brett Favre was internally disappointed when he lost to the place he called his home for sixteen years, Green Bay. And why the flip doesn't spell check know have to spell Favre yet. Gosh this internet thing is stupid. Any wang chung, i can't wait for this favre-tastic game tomorrow. To just see the favre-ulous game, and the favre-illions of viking fans goin home covered in tears. The tears of joy that flew from the Packers eyes as they crush the vikings. But still i love Brett Favre with the best of the Favre lovers.... and i hope him the best. Brett can get a trillion yards five hundred touchdowns and seventy-six starts, as long as the Packers win im happy. Oh and i wouldn't mind if we held Adrian to mmmm a 1994 Packers v Lions Barry Sanders' total of negative yardage. That would please me.

Can't wait for the game. And i hope some of this made some sense.

Pic of the Day:

the figurative fence Brett sat on every time he couldn't decide to retire.

Ping Pong: Undefeated Weekend!!!

Number of Days im Glad We Don't Have Favre Anymore: 0 i will always take Brett over anyone

Number of Confirmations i Forgot Joe Had: 1

p.s. "you're a vampire and you didn't tell your best friend"